Recording

The sand in the hourglass shifted. Suddenly, Sunders addressed Crow with a question, "Mister Crow. Did you come to the wizarding world by normal means?"

Crow looked at him without speaking.

"So my guess is correct. Your life is near the end, no?"

Crow threw his head up. His questioning gaze towards Sunders was filled with coldness.

"What are you implying?" asked Crow as he used the same foreign accent.

"Nothing really. I only want to tell you one thing. Smuggling yourself to the wizarding world is no small matter. Oh, also, you shouldn't trust wizards' promises too easily."

With that, Sunders looked at Sliv again.

"'Sorcerer of Big Fish' Sliv. Next time we meet each other, I hope you bring a Residential Permit for Crow. Otherwise, you will be meeting someone else instead, the law enforcers from Supreme Cult."

Next, Flora threw her scroll in the air under Sliv's shocked stare.